After being at the same table with the school grass, I was admitted to Qingbei University

Han Lin didn't expect it to be him, and frowned, "Why are you here?"

Lu Xuanyi stubbornly shook the window, as if he would smash it in if he didn't open it.

After a stalemate for a while, Han Lin had no choice but to open the window, and Lu Xuanyi handed him the bag, which was heavy and he didn't know what was inside.

"Give way." Lu Xuanyi said, while Han Lin was backing away, he leaned on the window sill and rolled in, his movements were very skillful.

"You climbed over the fence." Han Lin sneered.

It's almost ten o'clock now, and the school gate should have been closed.

Lu Xuanyi glanced at him, "Well, it's the first time I made a contribution to you over the wall."

"Then do I still have to thank you?" Han Lin took out the things in the bag.

There was no table in the room, so he put it on the floor.Inside are medicinal wine, sparkling water, and a warm seafood noodle.

He put the sparkling water aside in disgust, opened the box, and the tangy aroma hit his face, and he couldn't help swallowing.

Lu Xuanyi stood beside him and said, "You're welcome, there are no more crab noodles, let's make do with it."

"Turn on a light, on the wall." Han Lin said.

Lu Xuanyi turned on the light, and the room suddenly brightened up.

Han Lin sat cross-legged on the carpet, holding his face and sucking in the wind, as if he was reincarnated from starvation.

Lu Xuanyi looked around, and his eyes fell on the family portrait by the bedside.

"This is your mother, so beautiful." He said casually.

Han Lin "cut" and said, "It's not true, you secretly called her a witch when you were young."

Lu Xuanyi was dumbfounded: "Do I have it?"

"There was a parent-teacher meeting. You said your mother cried because of my witch." Han Lin munched on the squid legs, shaking his feet so deliciously.

Lu Xuanyi remembered that it was also that time that he knew the real reason why Du Wei hated Luo Meinan.

"She must be very good to you." He thought for a while and said.

No matter how excessive a woman is in the eyes of others, when she becomes a mother, she will show the same maternal love as ordinary people.

Han Lin ate the noodles and said vaguely: "It's okay, even when I go crazy, I will beat me like my father."

Lu Xuanyi looked at him: "Your father often beats you?"

Han Lin curled his lips and said, "Otherwise, why do you think I learn Taekwondo? It's really for fighting people. I want to practice to be more resistant to beating."

Lu Xuanyi stopped talking and looked down at him.

"Hey, don't look at me with that look, I can't eat anymore." Han Lin had goosebumps all over his body, "Master, I am Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. Take back all your sympathy and pity."

Lu Xuanyi didn't explain that he wasn't sympathetic or pity, and walked over to sit next to him.

Han Lin was full, put away the lunch box and hugged his legs, and the two of them were shoulder to shoulder.

"How did your mother die? I remember she was fine before I transferred to another school." Lu Xuanyi handed him the tissue and looked at him.

Han Lin wiped his mouth, shrugged and said, "Lung cancer, after being diagnosed, he still smoked and drank heavily, and burped his fart within two years."

Lu Xuanyi was silent for a while, and said, "So that's why you want to be a doctor?"

Han Lin didn't speak, Lu Xuanyi continued: "Work hard, you can pass the exam."

"Why do you slap yourself in the face?" Han Lin laughed. "Not long ago, you were sure that I would not be admitted to any medical school."

Lu Xuanyi looked at him seriously and said, "At that time you refused to learn, but now you have me."

Han Lin was stunned, and immediately realized that he meant "You have me to supervise your studies", but it sounds strange to hear this.

He coughed twice and said, "Then I'll yell at you every now and then."

"Welcome, anyway, I'm bored." Lu Xuanyi said, and both of them laughed.

He picked up the medicinal wine from the side and said, "Pick up your clothes, and I'll rub them for you."

"I, I'll do it myself." Han Lin took the medicinal wine and lifted his clothes awkwardly.

Under the gentle lake-like moonlight, the two teenagers sat side by side, pushing me and I pushing you from time to time.

When Han Lin was lying on the bed and fell asleep, Lu Xuanyi had already left, and the door was gently pushed open from the outside.

Han Zhongjun was wearing pajamas, holding a blanket and a medicine bottle. He lifted the hem of his clothes and looked at him. After smelling the medicinal wine, he carefully covered him with the blanket.

Han Lin's eyes were closed tightly, as if he didn't sleep well. His mother's curly hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to his forehead.Han Zhongjun stretched out his hand, and lifted his hair up clumsily and jerkyly.

He groaned twice, Han Zhongjun quickly withdrew his hand, looked at him for a long time, sighed deeply, and finally turned around and left.

After waking up, Han Lin felt refreshed. Apart from a dull pain in his abdomen, nothing else happened. Another snake head on Baotai Street.

He came out of the room, ignored Qin Xiao's greeting, faced his father's stern gaze, took a piece of bread from the table and was ready to go out.

"Wait, stop." Han Zhongjun put down his chopsticks and said.

Han Lin turned around in a daze, looking at the family of three at the dinner table.Island; Xi; alone; home.

"Come over here, I have something to ask you." Han Zhongjun said, "Talk to you while I can."

"Brother, after breakfast in a while, let's go to school together." Han Jiayu said timidly, fearing that he would not come over.

Han Lin glanced at him thoughtfully, wondering when he had become Lu Xuanyi's lackey. Yesterday I heard that he sent a text message to Lu Xuanyi to invite him over.

He pulled back the stool, made a harsh sound, and sat down vigorously.

Han Zhongjun gave him a warning look and said, "Tell me, how did you mess with that group of people?"

Qin Xiao filled a bowl of preserved egg porridge and handed it to Han Lin.

This is one of Han Lin's favorite breakfasts, but he didn't even move the spoon.

"Just like what you said, I don't have a proper job, I only hang out with living ghosts." Han Lin said to his father.

"You!" Seeing that Han Zhongjun was about to surge up again, Qin Xiao quickly stuffed a bun into his mouth, "Eat well and keep your voice down."

Han Zhongjun took down the bun angrily, and reprimanded him: "How many times have I told you, don't hang out with those people! You have a year to go before the college entrance examination, what school to take, and what major to choose, have you figured it out?"

"Father, you misunderstood brother, those people are..."

Han Jiayu was interrupted by Han Lin, "You overestimate me. I haven't even figured out how many subjects to take in the college entrance examination. Being able to get a junior degree is a meritorious ancestor."

Han Zhongjun stood up from the chair with a swipe, and Qin Xiao was so frightened that he also stood up, taking her precious son with her.

Han Lin watched the whole family's unison, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"You...you can still laugh?!" Han Zhongjun was so angry that his hands were shaking, he pointed at his nose and said angrily.

"Xiaoyu, go to school with your brother, and go back to study early." Qin Xiao said hurriedly, giving his son a push.

"Ah, bro." Han Jiayu looked at Han Lin dumbfounded.

Han Lin was so angry with his father that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage early in the morning. He stood up in a good mood, waved his hand politely and said, "I'm leaving."

He turned around to go out, and there was the sound of a plate falling behind him, and Han Jiayu scrambled to follow.

After the afternoon, the students returned to school one after another.

On Sunday night, I went to evening self-study as usual. As soon as Yu Yao entered the door, he made a fuss and said, "Boss, why are you so pale? Are you really kidney-deficit?"

"Fuck you." Han Lin pushed his approaching face away.

They arrived early, and there were not many people in the classroom.

Qin Yalan and Tang Yujie leaned together and whispered, Tang Yujie exclaimed: "Isn't it, taller than you?"

"I read his test paper and was convinced." Qin Yalan said helplessly.

"What test paper? Beauties, are you going to help the teacher score?" Li Xiaoran pricked up his ears and asked.

Tang Yujie said, "Do you know how many points the prince got in the math test?"

Han Lin turned his head away, wondering, "Who is the prince?"

Qin Yalan glanced at him, "Bancao, why don't you watch groups all the time? You are no longer that surfer who is at the forefront of the times."

"Is the scolding by Xueba so artistic?" Li Xiaoran said dumbfounded.

"The prince is the school girl. Did you know that his father is the biggest school manager, and he made all the new laboratories and golf courses we added this year." Tang Yujie said in a low voice, "So, we privately Just call him prince."

"I... day..." Yu Yao is not a top student, so he can only express his resentment with barren national curses.

Qin Yalan said: "He comes from a good family background, and his grades are still so heaven-defying, he simply won't give me a way to survive."

Han Lin asked in surprise, "He did better in the exam than you?"

Qin Yalan has always been one of the best in their class, and has a nickname called "First Sister".

She compared a finger: "Mathematics is [-], full marks. There is no composition in Chinese this time, and reading is only deducted [-] points. English and sub-courses are all full marks."

After she finished speaking, everyone present perfectly interpreted what it means to "smile on the face and mmp in the heart".

"Is this damn human?" Han Lin was the first to speak.

Qin Yalan: "Not human."

Tang Yujie: "Not human."

Yu Yao: "Not human."

Li Xiaoran: "He is not human, but you are real dogs."

Four books hit his head at the same time, and he screamed and fell down.

"I don't know who will be the future princess, I am so happy, rich, handsome and smart www" Tang Yujie held her heart and said.

Han Lin said: "It is said that crimes with a high IQ are more perverted. Maybe after killing his wife, he will pretend that she is still alive. Haven't you read the news?"

"What kills a wife?" Lu Xuanyi's voice came from the back door.

The author has something to say: Of course the princess is Xiao Han~Happy Valentine's Day~~